When Ayra Starr and Rema come together on a track, expectations naturally skyrocket. With “Who’s Dat Girl,” the duo delivers not just a catchy Afrobeats tune, but a full-blown statement of identity, confidence, and youthful dominance. This song feels like walking into a room where every head turns—effortlessly. We’re not just listening; we’re witnessing a moment.
Who’s Dat Girl Lyrics – Ayra Starr & Rema
Verse 1: Ayra Starr
I should let you know (Know)
I’m loving how you dey do me slow (Slow)
Baby, kò ṣe lọ mí, you already know
Got every head turning
I see the press coming
So, what you telling me now?
Pre-Chorus: Ayra Starr
Who’s that girl, who’s that girl, what’s popping?
Bad gyal, there’s no stopping what’s coming
Feeling the energy, adrenaline rushing
Real talk na real talk, they wanna know, oh
Chorus: Ayra Starr & Rema
(Who’s that gyal?)
Guess you never heard of me, I’m popping out like confetti
(Who’s that gyal?)
No fit clone mi energy, ’cause I’m the one they wanna see
(Who’s that gyal?)
Guess you never heard of me, I’m popping out like confetti
(Who’s that gyal?)
No fit clone mi energy, ’cause I’m the one they wanna see (Uh)
Bridge: Rema
Yes, gyal
You ‘posed to know other gyaldem no reach
It’s just time, gyal
Push up, push up
Verse 2: Rema
Step in the party, all Balenci, see body
All my Gs dey lowkey pree
Take am easy on me, you get too much steeze
If you gimme body, I fit need EMT
Black Powerpuff Girl, I’m a villain
Take me as your prisoner, since you stand for justice
I dey find who bad pass you with binocular
Gyal champion, graceful echelon
Mi know say you get rugged side, you no botti
Mi get plans to cop and runaway with you like Michael Scofield
Normally, you no get any competition but you the trophy (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
Not tryna gas you, everybody know this, you the baddie (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
I said “the,” not “a,” do you copy?
Bad gyal, she the life of the party
Gyaldem wan link up ’cause they need assist
Say many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many girls dem dey
But not many gyals sabi
She one of one, dangerous
And every time, she got me like
Pre-Chorus: Ayra Starr & Rema
Who’s that girl, who’s that girl, what’s popping? (Who?)
Bad gyal, there’s no stopping what’s coming (No)
Feeling the energy, adrenaline rushing
Real talk na real talk, they wanna know, oh
Chorus: Ayra Starr & Rema
(Who’s that gyal?Uh-uh)
Guess you never heard of me, I’m popping out like confetti
(Who’s that gyal? Who’s that girl?)
No fit clone mi energy, ’cause I’m the one they wanna see
(Who’s that gyal? Who’s that girl? Uh-uh)
Guess you never heard of me, I’m popping out like confetti
(Who’s that gyal? Who’s that girl?)
No fit clone mi energy, ’cause I’m the one they wanna see (Uh)
Verse 3: Ayra Starr & Rema
Smooth flow like a river (Uh-huh)
If I catch beat, I dey wan panel-beat am (Yeah)
Cruise Santa Monica (Uh-huh)
I dey motivate like Ken Saro-Wiwa (Ou)
Borderline moves, fire like Zeus (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Carry my tools
If you get the mind, f’áyà gbé (Huh-uh, uh)
So, what you telling me now? (Brrt)
Pre-Chorus: Ayra Starr
Who’s that girl, who’s that girl, what’s popping?
Bad gyal, there’s no stopping what’s coming
Feeling the energy, adrenaline rushing
Real talk na real talk, they wanna know, oh
